Life as a Royal’s Breeding Partner

Chapter 60 – Lovers Having a Bit of Fun

*** Alzi, Princess's wedding night ***

"You said Nakuma went searching for the people behind Mai's attack," I ask Yuki as I strip her.

"Yes, the assassin's guild. Annoying bunch, really. They don't like when they get attacked, yet they love to do shameful things like the attempt on Mai. Nakuma took out a branch; we're making some plans to do some damage to their headquarters now. We'll find out the backers soon. Just wait a bit, my protective dragon," Yuki says, sneaking a kiss on my cheek before she heads into the bath. "Just enjoy your time. In the next few weeks, I'll be asking the Mistress to give you time off. You're getting too big, and I worry about you and the kids."

"I'll be fine," I whisper back. I'm a little over a quarter of the way through this pregnancy, and well, nobody is asking if I'm pregnant; they just ask how much longer I've got left.

There is one problem with Yuki's plan.

"No, the pregnancy is hard enough on you; even normal sex is difficult and dangerous for you now. I've observed you walking down the stairs! No, you'll move next to Kelly and relax for the rest of your pregnancy," Yuki insists, letting that very same pregnant woman kneel down behind her to wash her.

"Yuki, I'm fine. Mistress says she is keeping track of my debts to make sure I don't become a freeloader. You're asking me to become that."

"No, this single pregnancy is earning her double what this place normally makes in a year! Don't worry, I'll handle all of it," she lets out with way too much confidence. I just shake my head and, for once, hopefully, Mistress doesn't listen to Yuki.

I dry her off and go get a strapon. She has been avoiding my cock for a while now, saying she worries about getting pregnant. But, her fucking me has no chance of her getting pregnant. As long as I keep my skills in check, that is.

"Alzi? You've been asking me to fuck you more often now," she says slowly, accepting the tool. "Shit, is this part of why you're always so grumpy late term? You somehow get extra horny during pregnancies!"

"Yes, now shut up. This every-other-day thing is messing with me. I'm not tired, but I'm not completely satisfied. I hate it," my vision started to blur. "I, I hate it. I need to be fucked. I LIKED those bitches abusing me as it took the cravings away. I loved the moment and the relief, but I would go to sleep hating the world. I'm sorry, Yuki, I have to keep working, or I'll go insane here. So just fuck this pregnant bitch who can't stop her stupid desires."

"Come here, goofball. You should've told me before. I've been worried about getting pregnant and teased you all this time. I'll have to command you not to get me pregnant now; we really can't afford to have me pregnant. I heard what happened with Mai. I'm happy for her, but I can't join her, ok. Once we're out of here and together, I'll have all the kids you want. But until then, it'll just be me fucking you."

"Ok," I say, wiping my tears away. She surprises me by using some skill to hug me from behind; I feel a strapon push into me. "Shit!"

"What, you asked for this. The best part of you being so tall is I can fuck you standing," she lets out. Some magic works on my legs, forcing me to hover in the air, I feel Yuki do some adjustments behind me then I start to bob up and down. My legs get pushed apart from her mana, letting Yuki enter me easily. She starts me off slow, working each inch carefully inside me, her hands groping my breasts.

"I'll need to add some furniture to this room. While I love this view, it would be nice to be able to mix it up."

"Please, I'm tired of bending over the damn table. But for now, just fuck me!" I scream out. My bobbing speeding up now that the entire cock is being used.

"What do you think I'm doing. Just enjoy my cock!"

"Yes, Miss, my holes are for you to use! HARDER PLEASE!" I beg. Yuki gladly accepts my request, slamming me down on the dildo, my breasts flopping about as she forces me to work her shaft. My walls gripping it, my body saddened each time it almost leaves me.

Our talking stops there, letting our moans do all the talking. Yuki does some small adjustments till she hits the perfect spot for me. No aura or touch is needed to get us both to our first orgasm. The final screams fill the room.

Before I can beg for another round, she forces me onto all fours so she can pound this whore fully. Fuck, my thoughts are getting more depraved; please, Goddesses, let my next class earn me build some respect for myself.

But for now, all I can do is moan in pleasure as my lovely kitsune pounds my hole.

My body wishes to release all my skills, but the beautiful collar keeps them contained.

We quickly become a sweaty mess, bathing in the glory of each other's bodies, ruining the cleaning I just gave my perfect kitsune. But that doesn't make Yuki stop; she continues to milk me for my various fluids with her dildo, looking for one more release. Making the mess we create bigger and bigger.

It doesn't take her long before we cry out in ecstasy. I release my cum onto the floor and my bulging belly. Both of us are breathing hard, coming down from our bliss.

"Why do you always have sex after the bath?" She asks, ruining the wonderful afterglow.

"You can just use magic to clean it off. It'll set you to your last bath. It's easier to get you perfectly clean when you don't have a lot of extra dirt. So this way, I don't have to spend a lot of extra time cleaning, and you end up perfectly refreshed," I say with a frown. She backs out, letting me fall to my side to relax.

"When did you figure that method out?" She starts to get up and take the strapon off, using said magic to clean us off.

"The previous masseuse told me about it; she found out I was doing it the other way."

"Ok, I didn't realize she knew to do that. She was pretty good, but nowhere near your skill. Of course, skill doesn't mean you know everything. Now time to work out all that stress you put into my legs."

"Of course, Yuki," I respond, quickly getting up. I rush to get the oils as she climbs onto the table.

*** Princess, before the reception ***

After the main ceremony, my wives and I were taken to a room where they could change into their reception dresses while the guests moved directly to the reception.

The reason for my presence was to help them out. One by one, I stripped them of their white dresses. Making them wait nude till I had seven beautiful naked bodies in the room.

What is the point of marrying seven women if you didn't take advantage of them a little? Oh, the flush on their face as I greedily run my eyes over their bodies is extremely cute!

Once I get my fill, I start to dress them again in different red dresses. Each was made to show off their wonderful bodies, which were now mine to call into bed.

Too bad we'll all be traveling a lot these next few months, I won't get to use that authority often. Alzi would normally also be given that authority to promote having children, but she's virile enough that I'll control who gets into her bed and whose bed she can get called to. I can't have my entire harem pregnant all the time!

Aurora, Shyla, and the dryad Annoris will have to satisfy her most of the time for now. They'll have plenty of children during their service to her. I'll have to get a few more maids for Alzi so they don't get drained.

Once I get them all dressed and looking perfect, I give them each a small glass of champagne.

"The seven of you are going to be the support and driving force behind the Queendom soon. I know I've said this time and time again, but it is important. We have a lot of work to do. My older sisters are in a much better spot, and Adesala also seems to have more support, or at least no hindrance, from my Mother. We'll have to overcome them all, and we don't have much time to do it. A few years at most. We need to build up trade, research, buildings, and, of course, power to get to the throne. We will be getting some more wives in the future, but if I need something important done I'll be counting on you all to get it done."

I pause and give them all a serious look in the eyes. They give the same look back. "Now I know most are also thinking about kids! We will have to put that on hold for a bit, except for Isda. The herm I have set to join us has the opposite problem from most. We'll need to be careful to not end up permanently pregnant, popping out multiple kids every nine months. So trust me on this, once the throne is secured, you'll have all the kids you want and likely a few more."

"Yes, she is quite thorough," Isda assures the group, rubbing her little belly.

"Now, all of that is for later. Tonight is a night of celebration! Come on, time to show a bunch of nobles how pretty my harem is," I say, raising our glasses and downing the drink.

Outside the chamber, a priestess is waiting for us. She quickly leads us to the reception. Outside, we can hear the music playing, and women and men are laughing and having a good time.

We give it a little pause before we enter and join them.